Xavier’s POV The car sped down the highway, the light of the bubbling capital city streaming through from the window. People were gathered at each side of the road, screaming and yelling on top of their voices, causing chaos everywhere. “How had they know that I would be passing this road today” I didn't know I had asked it aloud until my p.a answered me. “Sir we tried as much ad possible to be discreet…, but” “Never-mind” I snapped, feeling sudden irritation. That was how I grew up. Under people's gawking eyes like hawks, as if they are there waiting for you to as much as mistep so they can swoop in. the lights of the city blurring past the tinted windows. But my head wasn't in the car. It was still back there, with her. Caroline. She was seated in the other escort cars. I exhaled sharply, dragging a hand through my hair, trying to steady the violent storm that had stirred inside me just by being in close proximity with her. She looked like a walking demoness. fire wrapped
Caroline povThe stopping of the limousine caught my attention.I stared out of the window in curiosity, and I almost had a heart attack at what I saw. The word “perfect" was too little to describe what was in front of me. It was like I had been telephoned into a fantasy mega city bordering between reality and imagination. The cleanest and most advanced city I have ever seen was spread out in front of me atop a huge cliff that was overlooking a sparkling ocean.Indeed, it was like I was in my childish imagination of what fairies land looked like.The car pulled up in front of a towering shining black gate adorned with gold edges that reflected back sunlight , adding to its beauty and grandeur. I couldn’t tell if it was the moonlight or the wealth radiating from this place that made everything glow. Either way, I was totally speechless.The door of the limousine opened, I stepped out carefully, my heels clicking softly on the polished stone driveway as I gladly feasted my eyes on th
Caroline povI turned, expecting to see some smug, elderly guest with too much champagne and too little manners.But Instead, the woman who spoke was a middle-aged woman who had a presence that made the crowd instinctively part for her.She was stunning, not in the soft, sweet way, but in a sharp, commanding way. As if the whole world revolves around her.Her dress shined like black diamonds, perfectly made, with her hair that was pinned into a sleek, flawless style that I know probably took hours to perfect. Obviously from her attire, she was the most dressed of all the guests..Every movement she made was measured, elegant, and graceful.Cold eyes, perfect makeup, and a chilling gaze . It was obvious without needing any introduction.Xavier’s mother.A woman who owned this empire.A woman people probably begged just to breathe the same air as.The moment she appeared, the already dazzling party seemed to fade by her strong commanding presence.I froze. Simply shocked and speechless
Xavier’s POV I barely tasted the food on my plate. All my attention was focused on the woman sitting at the head of the table, smiling like she had everything on her grasp. My Mother. I watched her every move, which was deliberate, elegant, and poisonous. Each polite laugh, each charming word to the guests around her, was a carefully sharpened blade thrown with a deadly expertise as she addresses people around her. And Caroline. She was sitting beside me, silent with her food barely eaten. I could tell from the constant shifting on her seat that she was uncomfortable, but regardless, she wore a proud look throughout. Her chin lifted, her eyes burning with a quiet, stubborn fire. It made something twist deep in my chest. Something primal. Protective. She wasn’t supposed to be here, not in this den of vipers and lions that are looking for who to devour. And certainly not at the mercy of my mother’s cruelty. I have gone through it first hand, and I won't advise that anyon
Caroline povI thought the flashes of the cameras and the shocked gasp of the surrounding people would make me chicken out of the kiss.But no, I suddenly felt powerful, it was a last minute feeling that came over me.I allowed Xavier to kiss me. even playing along by going on my toes, holding his head to connect our lips well. His hands had immediately gone towards my waist, pulling me flush against him, as he deepened our kiss. It almost felt real, for once I thought we were actually a real couple. Even after we pulled away from each other, I felt dizziness in my head for a while, my knees had turned to jelly and I could hardly stand up straight. And luckily like he noticed he held me even closer like I was a diamond.but I know better than that.This was just a political move.He was given the public a show.And hell it had worked, his mothers expression was glorious, the top personnel were dumbstruck at Xaviers brazen action. Well, the plan almost worked…Not until his brother
Caroline povThe music pulsed through the room, a soft, smooth melody that flowed through the hall in a quite strong manner that made it easier for Elijah to twirl me around effortlessly.He moved with grace, like someone who has a lot of years of experience. He knew how to charm a room , and unfortunately, his charm was working a little too well on me."You dance better than I thought, for someone who had never danced before." Elijah said, his lips curling up into a playful smirk as he led me through a slow spin. I huffed, trying not to let his compliment affect me."Thanks... I guess beginner's luck?""No, really," he insisted, pulling me a little closer with a sly tug of my waist."For someone who's supposed to be a new 'Alien’ in our world, you're doing a damn good job keeping up with the tension."I stiffened slightly at the word 'new alien’, it was always a dagger people liked to throw in an insulting way.But Elijah's tone was teasing and, at the same time, not cruel. At lea
Chapter 31: The unsaid tension Caroline pov"You didn’t disappoint the masterpiece, Caroline," Elijah's words continue to repeat in my mind.Those words were the exact words in the note of the dress that I had worn to the party. Xavier had said it was not him but refused to tell me who it was. But now it all made sense.Why was he so angry?The reason he insisted I change the dress?Cause he knows it was from Elijah.A short gasp escaped from my mouth, I realised too late that Xavier had stopped abruptly and me not lookin had bumped at his back.I shivered, but not just from the chill. But from the chaos that was Xavier breathing down my neck. It looked like he had a lot to say but didn't know how to start.I looked down, wrapping my hands around myself. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. Not after what had happened.Luckily, he said nothing, choosing to cross the driveway, his hand tightly holding mine. I'm a painful grip, but I made no noise.In the distance, I spotted a slee
Chapter 32: Steamy nightsexual explicit ‼️‼️‼️content ahead, you can skip this chapter, and ut will not affect the story flow. Caroline povA strangled gasp escaped my lips, but he swallowed the sound, backing me into a nearby wall. I felt his hands sliding down to grip my hips like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to crush me or worship it.Heat exploded through me like fire.All the anger, all the fear, all the confusion, all the unspent tension from the dinner a few hours ago, was swallowed by his intense kiss, burned away from the intensity of his touch.I was burning, and even though there was no fire, I felt like I should quell the rising heat that had suddenly risen in my body. If not, I might actually burn from the inside out.And I did just that, following my instincts, I clutched at his shirt and pulled him closer. So close that I wished we were not close enough.I could have said no or chose to push him away. To resolve our grievances. But at this moment…I didn't want
chapter 35: Dinner awaitsCaroline’s POVThe hallway was unusually quiet when we entered through the side door. Daphne immediately separated from me to go freshen up, leaving me to find my way to our room. I was sweaty, sore, and with way too many questions swirling in my head. My body still felt shaky from the morning run, and the unexpected conversation with Elijah had left a strange knot in my chest.I groaned, closing the door behind me while walking like a zombie to the bathtub. What I just needed was a hot bath.A few minutes later, I was coming out from my hot shower. Hot Steam curled around me , with a towel pressed against my damp hair. I had thought I would get rid of all the pressing thoughts that refused to leave my head, but no, they continued to linger. Elijah's suspicious questions, the strange stares from the maids, servants, and worst of all, the tension between me and Xavier. Especially about the new clause and the fight for the heirship. I don't know why, but I k
chapter 34: Garden encounterCaroline povWe had jogged for like 30 minutes, which felt like forever.My lungs burned. My legs screamed from. There is too much use.Beside me, Daphne laughed breathlessly, as if she was enjoying my suffering and pain. “Come on, Caroline. That’s the best you’ve got?” she said, wiping off sweats that had clogged around her forehead with the sleeve of her brown hoodie.I bent forward, palms on my knees, gulping in air like i couldn't get enough. “I swear…" this is not what I signed up for.”“Common Caroline, stop being dramatic, and let's continue, we are yet to reach half…”“Hell noo,” I invited, stomping my leg on the floor to emphasize my point. I refuse to be Daphne's second Xavier. Besides, she had barged in and broken the moment I and Xavier were having. ”I am done here”Seeing her smile getting wider and wider, every second made my anger boil from embarrassment. The thoughts of how she had barged into our room earlier made me want to strangle her
chapter 33: Talk to meCaroline’s POVThe morning sun filtered through the tall windows, casting golden streaks across the velvet curtains and polished wooden floor. I blinked slowly, Was it just me.or was there something almost special about the Johnsons estate. Like everything ranging from the air, the sunlights looked fresher.I sank deep into the warmth of the sheets, welcoming the silence of the room and the sound of a soft beating heart.Xaviers beating heart.I inhaled deeply, the scent of him, musky, spice, and something uniquely Xavier, wrapping around me like a second skin.He lay beside me, his breathing steady, his chest rising and falling softly with each breath.I propped up myself, watching. I know it was creepy, but I couldn't help myself.for the first time since I had known him, I saw him without his anger. Without his distant walls that were always around him. No furrowed brows, no clenched jaw. Just… Xavier. Real. Peaceful. And almost Human.My eyes trailed the
Chapter 32: Steamy nightsexual explicit ‼️‼️‼️content ahead, you can skip this chapter, and ut will not affect the story flow. Caroline povA strangled gasp escaped my lips, but he swallowed the sound, backing me into a nearby wall. I felt his hands sliding down to grip my hips like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to crush me or worship it.Heat exploded through me like fire.All the anger, all the fear, all the confusion, all the unspent tension from the dinner a few hours ago, was swallowed by his intense kiss, burned away from the intensity of his touch.I was burning, and even though there was no fire, I felt like I should quell the rising heat that had suddenly risen in my body. If not, I might actually burn from the inside out.And I did just that, following my instincts, I clutched at his shirt and pulled him closer. So close that I wished we were not close enough.I could have said no or chose to push him away. To resolve our grievances. But at this moment…I didn't want
Chapter 31: The unsaid tension Caroline pov"You didn’t disappoint the masterpiece, Caroline," Elijah's words continue to repeat in my mind.Those words were the exact words in the note of the dress that I had worn to the party. Xavier had said it was not him but refused to tell me who it was. But now it all made sense.Why was he so angry?The reason he insisted I change the dress?Cause he knows it was from Elijah.A short gasp escaped from my mouth, I realised too late that Xavier had stopped abruptly and me not lookin had bumped at his back.I shivered, but not just from the chill. But from the chaos that was Xavier breathing down my neck. It looked like he had a lot to say but didn't know how to start.I looked down, wrapping my hands around myself. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. Not after what had happened.Luckily, he said nothing, choosing to cross the driveway, his hand tightly holding mine. I'm a painful grip, but I made no noise.In the distance, I spotted a slee
Caroline povThe music pulsed through the room, a soft, smooth melody that flowed through the hall in a quite strong manner that made it easier for Elijah to twirl me around effortlessly.He moved with grace, like someone who has a lot of years of experience. He knew how to charm a room , and unfortunately, his charm was working a little too well on me."You dance better than I thought, for someone who had never danced before." Elijah said, his lips curling up into a playful smirk as he led me through a slow spin. I huffed, trying not to let his compliment affect me."Thanks... I guess beginner's luck?""No, really," he insisted, pulling me a little closer with a sly tug of my waist."For someone who's supposed to be a new 'Alien’ in our world, you're doing a damn good job keeping up with the tension."I stiffened slightly at the word 'new alien’, it was always a dagger people liked to throw in an insulting way.But Elijah's tone was teasing and, at the same time, not cruel. At lea
Caroline povI thought the flashes of the cameras and the shocked gasp of the surrounding people would make me chicken out of the kiss.But no, I suddenly felt powerful, it was a last minute feeling that came over me.I allowed Xavier to kiss me. even playing along by going on my toes, holding his head to connect our lips well. His hands had immediately gone towards my waist, pulling me flush against him, as he deepened our kiss. It almost felt real, for once I thought we were actually a real couple. Even after we pulled away from each other, I felt dizziness in my head for a while, my knees had turned to jelly and I could hardly stand up straight. And luckily like he noticed he held me even closer like I was a diamond.but I know better than that.This was just a political move.He was given the public a show.And hell it had worked, his mothers expression was glorious, the top personnel were dumbstruck at Xaviers brazen action. Well, the plan almost worked…Not until his brother
Xavier’s POV I barely tasted the food on my plate. All my attention was focused on the woman sitting at the head of the table, smiling like she had everything on her grasp. My Mother. I watched her every move, which was deliberate, elegant, and poisonous. Each polite laugh, each charming word to the guests around her, was a carefully sharpened blade thrown with a deadly expertise as she addresses people around her. And Caroline. She was sitting beside me, silent with her food barely eaten. I could tell from the constant shifting on her seat that she was uncomfortable, but regardless, she wore a proud look throughout. Her chin lifted, her eyes burning with a quiet, stubborn fire. It made something twist deep in my chest. Something primal. Protective. She wasn’t supposed to be here, not in this den of vipers and lions that are looking for who to devour. And certainly not at the mercy of my mother’s cruelty. I have gone through it first hand, and I won't advise that anyon
Caroline povI turned, expecting to see some smug, elderly guest with too much champagne and too little manners.But Instead, the woman who spoke was a middle-aged woman who had a presence that made the crowd instinctively part for her.She was stunning, not in the soft, sweet way, but in a sharp, commanding way. As if the whole world revolves around her.Her dress shined like black diamonds, perfectly made, with her hair that was pinned into a sleek, flawless style that I know probably took hours to perfect. Obviously from her attire, she was the most dressed of all the guests..Every movement she made was measured, elegant, and graceful.Cold eyes, perfect makeup, and a chilling gaze . It was obvious without needing any introduction.Xavier’s mother.A woman who owned this empire.A woman people probably begged just to breathe the same air as.The moment she appeared, the already dazzling party seemed to fade by her strong commanding presence.I froze. Simply shocked and speechless